finally, the long awaited chapter 4. also, there is some graphic sexual content at the end of this chapter (just so you know.) dont say I didnt warn you...
As me and my brother stood on Platform 9 3/4 receiving hugs and kisses from our parents, we realized that once we arrived at Hogwarts we'd never have a chance to be alone together. My mother gave me one last squeeze and she whispered in my ear, "Be good this year, for me?" I nodded silently and gave her a goodbye kiss on the cheek.
As we boarded the train took off into the distance, I watched out the window as my parents forms became smaller and smaller, " Feel good to be free then?" said Fred, squeezing my hand. I nodded, "Yeah," I said sighing, "It does." We were alone in our cabin, and we listened to the animated chatter around us.
Fred wrapped an arm around me, and I buried my head into his chest, just closing my eyes. He kissed my forehead and rested his head on mine, his thumb stroking my arm. "You know something George," he said, "There's a part of me that thinks Ron knows about us"
I looked up at him in confusion, "How could he know? We've always been close, it's not like were doing anything different"
"I know," Fred spoke, cutting me off mid sentence, "I just think he's a little suspicious. I mean...we do share a room together. He had to hear us eventually"
"Now Fred," I said smiling, "You know, your the loud one...so it would be all your fault if he knew"
"I'm the loud one?" he said laughing, "On the contrary George, I'm not the one who moans like a horny old ghost"
I slapped his arm playfully and he snickered, "You know its true, dont deny it."
For the rest of the ride there, we both fell asleep in eachothers arms until we heard the announcement it was time to change into our robes. Pulling his sweater over his head, Fred's blouse rose up just above his navel, giving me a glimpse of what I truly wanted. He knew he was teasing me, so he slipped a hand underneath his shirt and ran it over the width his chest, "Wanna touch?" he said smirking, his long fingers running over his hardened nipples, "You know you want too..." He stuck his tongue out at me, and I quickly caught it between my lips, sending my hands up my twin's blouse, feeling every inch of him.
The train came to a sudden halt and we pulled away, quickly putting on our robes, carefully smoothing out any creases. My fingers ran over the Gryffindor crest that was neatly sewn to the breast of my robes. The red and gold threads had seen better days, and the hem of my robes were rather tattered and stringy. I didnt care though, they probably would look alot better if Fred and I had stayed out of trouble.
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ust before we exited the train, I gave Fred a quick kiss on the lips, since we wouldnt be able to be as affectionate inside. We met up with Ron and Harry on the way inside and I felt Fred nudge me in my side, "He's getting to be quite beautiful," he whispered in my ear, "We should make something of it"
I realized he was talking about Harry and I nodded, "Definitely." My eyes studied the unruly brown strands that made up Harry's hair. It had gotten quite longer since last year ; his bangs swept over to the side in a careless fashion, the ends of his hair starting to curl up from the length. I licked my lips and glanced at Fred, who's eyes were cast downward, taking in every inch of Harry's backside.
"How come you never look at me like that?" I said with a pout. Fred smiled, "Oh come on George, it's not like you'd notice anyway. Your backside is behind you remember? How would you even know if I was looking?" He winked at me and squeezed my arm, "Besides, I've taken in other parts that I really do like."
We sat down at our usual table in the Great Hall next to Lee. He gave us a quick clap on the shoulders, "Good summer?" He said, eyebrows raised.
"Yep." We both said at once, reaching for our goblets. "We cant start yet!" said a rather huffy and annoyed female voice from down the table. I spotted Hermione giving Ron a quick slap as he made for an apple that was sitting in the bowl infront of him.
"But thats' what its for!" he said, grabbing the apple and rubbing on the front of his robes,"We're not eating dinner yet! This is only for us that are very hungry..." As he went to take a bite, Hermione quickly snatched the apple out of his hands, "Oh no you dont!" she said, "You have to wait, just like everyone else!"
"Think she likes him much?" whispered Fred into my ear. "Just a little bit," I said giving him a wink, "They've had eyes for eachother since their first year."
After the first years had entered and the Sorting Hat had sung its song, I could practically hear Ron's stomach roaring with hunger. As soon as the food appeared, Ron immeadiately yelped with excitement and gouged large amounts mashed potatoes onto his plate. "Goodness Ron," said Hermione watching him tentatively, "Save some for everyone"
After dinner, I watched as everyone at our table was chatting with eachother rather loudly. And I nudged Fred, hoping we could steal away for just a little while.
We excused ourselves from the table and quickly hurried upstairs to Gryffindor tower. After we climbed through the portrait hole, we made our way upstairs to our dormitory, where our trunks sat next to our beds. "Now," said Fred, shutting the door behind him, "I think its time we had a litte bit of fun..."
"Oh," I said gasping, "Be gentle Fred." I giggled and jumped onto my bed. As I lay down on my back, I thrust my arms up in the air and yelled, "Come to me my love!"
Fred laughed and straddled himself on top of me, "I'm here," he said leaning down to kiss me, "I'll always be here." He rose up and pulled his shirt over his head, my eyes suddenly locked on his firm, bare stomach, the small trail of hair that ran from around his navel and down into his trousers. He pulled off his belt and threw it too the floor, his long fingers fumbling with the button on his pants. He slipped them down past his buttocks and he quickly kicked them off and onto the floor.
He then proceeded to slip my trousers off, and then continued to my shirt, quickly unbuttoning every last button. He lips met with my bare stomach, and I closed my eyes. I could feel his warm breath against my cheek, his lips running along the length of my jawline. I felt his hands run down towards my member, his thumb gently sliding over the tip. I could feel him fingering between my buttocks and I gasped at the touch.
He whispered in my ear, "Let me," he said lovingly, "I'll be gentle, I promise." I bit my lip, this would be the first time we would experience actual sex, and I wasnt sure if I was ready to go through with it. "If you dont want too," he said stroking my hair gently, "I'll understand"
"I want too," I said, "I really want too..."
Fred softly kissed my hand, and then slowly placed it on his own member. He kissed me again as I played with him, my other hand fingering his anus. He let out a soft gasp of delight, and I could feel him become firm under my touch. I began to gently get him off, little by little, hoping I was doing the right thing. I let go of his member as he gently slid himself inside of me. I winced, pain shooting throughout my lower body. I wrapped my legs around his torso, and he gradually started to thrust into me faster and faster. I watched as his eyes widened and his lips parted into a moan, our hips rocking back and forth, the bed creaking under our commotion.
Fred thrusted rather hard and I screamed, my hands gripping his buttocks. Tears began to roll down my cheeks, as he thrusted into me again and again, his lips parting into a moan. "George..." he said whimpering, "Ohh George..." Is eyes widened, and I watched as he soared into an orgasm and come inside of me, warm liquid dripping down my buttocks. He collapsed next to me, breathing heavily, "Oh George," he said kissing me over and over again, "George I love you so much." I wrapped my arms around him, and I could feel his heart beating rapidly beneath his chest.
I nipped his shoulder playfully, "I love you too, Fred."